Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The giant feet stepped down, carrying the strong wind that swept across the world, and there seemed to be a roaring sound that shook the eardrums, like the thunder of the heavenly tribulation that shook the world, rumbling and resounding from the sky.

From a distance, the thick mist that appeared out of thin air looked like a huge mountain peak that spread more than a thousand feet, and seemed to have fallen directly from outside the territory.

There is no thunderous sound when it is activated. It can be described as silent.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming used Mountaineering Foot, and the astonishing rumbling sound shook the sky, the momentum was extremely overwhelming, and the high-altitude fog surged, just like the collapse of the Qiongyu.

Such a shocking scene is completely different from the first time it was performed.

From Qin Fengming and Zi Hao's appearance, it only took them two or three sentences to make a decisive move.

Although the two people's voices were not loud, they were full of confidence. The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator Fangyuan was already shrouded around the two of them, so they could naturally hear the conversation clearly.

In the short words, everyone present knew clearly that the two monks had injuries in their bodies at this moment, and the injuries that could be suppressed by the two powerful men were naturally not minor illnesses or disasters.

However, when everyone saw Qin Fengming, who was injured and injured, he immediately took action again, and the trembling feeling that had been suppressed emerged in everyone's chest again.

Everyone was still indifferent to the seven palm seals, but when they saw the giant feet suddenly appearing in the sky, these top powers suddenly felt dizzy in their minds, and their bodies seemed to be unstable.

The falling force of the giant foot seemed unpleasant, but a terrifying corrosive aura that melted everyone's consciousness wrapped around it. Everyone's consciousness just touched it and immediately dodged away quickly.

Although they were not physically under the giant foot, all the monks present suddenly felt a chill rising up their backs due to the overwhelming force of the sky and the corrosive power of the terrifying souls that filled it.

Everyone didn't know what was happening to Zihao inside, because Zihao was also already in the mist at this moment, and there was no trace of him.

Although Qin Fengming was the first to make those huge palm prints, the giant feet in the air arrived first, stepping into the mist around Zihao from the air.

As his feet came into contact with the mist, seven huge palm prints and the ghost-eating mist suddenly touched the mist thrown out by Zihao's body.

Although it is tedious and time-consuming to say, Qin Fengming's words were revealed on the spot almost instantly when the three major attacks came.

The three major attacking magical powers were launched in order, but the attack on Zihao was almost in no particular order.

Under the gaze of dozens of powerful monks present, Zihao did not dodge this time. Instead, the mist around him suddenly surged and rolled, facing the opponent's attack.

Before the sound of the giant feet and palms could be heard, a rustling sound like the bite of thousands of ants had already sounded at the place where the ghost-eating fog and the fog around Zihao's body came into contact.

"Impossible, you...are you a Mahayana monk?"

Just when the giant foot landed from the sky, a surprised word suddenly came out from the two mist exchanges. The sound was a little urgent and a little unbelievable.

But just as the words of the voice fell, a very firm word sounded again: "Although your attacking soul energy is majestic, you are not a Mahayana person. As long as you are not a Mahayana person, these attacks of yours are useless to me. It's just a threat. Now let me see how powerful your attacks are?"

In the sound of words, a huge energy spurted out from the mist around Zihao's body. The huge feet that were falling rapidly seemed to be blocked by some huge force. They suddenly trembled and their speed dropped sharply.

At the same time, a dull thumping sound came from the mist above Zihao's head.

"Hey, you easily resisted Qin's three attacks." As the huge feet were blocked,

A soft moan sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth.

Qin Fengming naturally won't hold back anything when he takes action this time. The three great magical powers have been activated by him, and their power is far from what it was before.

As expected by Qin Fengming, facing the combination of these three magical powers, even if a Mahayana is suddenly attacked, it will definitely shock him.

However, what he saw in front of him made him feel more confident about Zihao's methods.

Before the huge palm prints struck, Qin Fengming felt a very tough blocking force, as if the palm prints directly entered a piece of muddy mud with unknown depth.

At the same time, a terrifying force of eating emerged that made Qin Fengming's heart tremble. It seemed that the huge palm prints were being eaten by countless ferocious beasts.

After a short induction, Qin Fengming discovered that as soon as the first palm print entered the Zihao mist, less than half of its majestic energy was lost. No matter how he urged it, he couldn't make the power of the palm print surge again.

With a sudden change of mind, Qin Fengming gave up controlling the palm prints.

And just when Qin Fengming was concentrating on urging the foot of the mountain to fall, he felt the same situation as the palm print, except that the terrifying gnawing force became much smaller.

But the somewhat flexible yet tough and unconquerable obstacle has not weakened, but has become clearer.

"Bang!" A huge bang sounded, accompanied by a surging soul energy, which suddenly enveloped the fog around Zihao.

It was so easy for Zihao to crack down on the mountain.

Seeing the foot of the mountain collapse and the majestic soul energy covering it, Qin Fengming was in the ghost-eating mist, with a solemn look on his face.

At the foot of the mountain, when Moze was cast, it contained extremely terrifying and powerful Soul-Eating Demonic Silk. Although Qin Fengming also obtained a lot of it, he was still unable to activate the Soul-Eating Demonic Silk at the moment. Back then, when the group in Qingyun Secret Realm, the Soul-Eating Demonic Silk was It was imprisoned, and Qin Fengming has been unable to lift it.

Even with the soul-eating magic thread, Qin Fengming would not be able to use it when facing Zihao.

The Soul-Eating Demonic Thread is a thing of Mo Ze, and he only collected part of it. Facing an extremely difficult opponent like Zihao, the Soul-Eating Demonic Thread may not be able to make a difference. If it is damaged by Zihao, it will really be more than worth the loss.

"Hmph, the methods of this junior are indeed unparalleled by those at the top of ordinary Xuan Masters, but these methods of yours are completely useless in front of Zimou. Now, it's time for you to be attacked by Zimou."

At the same time as a cold snort sounded, a vast and powerful mist suddenly rose into the sky from the mist around Zihao.

The mist surged so strongly that it was like huge waves rising from the surface of the sea, breaking through the huge spiritual energy cover after the mountain climbing feet shattered, and suddenly appeared in the mid-air.

The mist surged and rolled, swirling and covering all around at a very terrifying speed. It was like an ancient giant beast whose head and body reached the sky, suddenly jumping out from under the ground.

The huge mist was aimed at the ghost-eating mist that Qin Fengming sacrificed.

The two sides were only a few hundred feet apart, but with just a thought, the black mist rising into the sky was already shrouded in the ghost-eating mist.

The powerful corrosive effect of the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist did not show its due effect on the mist that suddenly enveloped it. Suddenly, the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist was invaded by the mist.

What made Qin Fengming even more frightened was that just when the monstrous fog suddenly came over him, dark things as thick as tentacles suddenly appeared in the fog around him.

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